by Dustin Critou Tue Nov 23, 2010 6:38 pm
Damek looked at the black wolf for a brief moment, before gathering his thoughts. He was a little tired, but it wouldn't take too much energy. He concentrated on finding that one feeling, deep within himself, that indicated the door to his powers. He had some practice with this, so found it moderately easily. It was slick, like a marble coated in spit, and directly acknowledging it degraded one's concentration. But if one knew what it was, like Damek did, then one directed all thought at once against it, causing this marble to crack open. Then it felt like a surge, such a rush, of energy. Damek felt the power coursing through him after breaking this "mental tap," but he didn't exactly enjoy it. Those who abused the ability, much like Damien did, were greedy and would do whatever they could to increase their power.
It was another part of the reason Damek had to leave. Damek knew his skill was growing, even if he didn't exercise it much, and started worrying about his own safety a little bit, showing some skills in the one thing had that could truly control the rest of the pack. Damek had to turn back to the present, as the use was temporary, and would get harder each time he tried from mental fatigue. He thought about the moisture in the air, the moisture in the earth, the moisture from all his fellows' breaths- just about anything that had water. He envisioned all the moisture, concentrated on Kala's legs. Within a second, one could see tiny droplets flowing towards Kala, hundreds, then thousands of them, which eventually turned into a little layer of water, which built up on her leg. This was actually pretty slow, Damek could have done it so fast that it wouldn't have been visible, but this would have tired him out.
He thought that he could maybe even slow the bleeding a little bit, so collected more water, this time draining a little bit from the plants around the group, and used it to put a bit of pressure around the traps' teeth. If the other male was going to burn the trap, the water might still heat up enough to turn into steam, so with the last fleeing ebbs of this one energy surge, he started to circulate the air around the water layer he formed, which would hopefully cool it, and keep it cool, enough so that it stayed. "I have done all that I can."